Chapter 124: Disputes with the food convoy

　　　　歃blood as an alliance is not a demon blood contract. It's just that one person and one cat gets some blood out, then bows to the brothers, and swears to conspiracy the wealth of the world.
　　 This kind of oath does not count. But after all, killing is an ancient sacred beast, more or less like a sacred beast, of course he will not easily breach the contract. Moreover, this covenant seeks wealth, not longevity.
　　 For him, even if he regained one percent of his strength, it would be easy to ask for wealth for this brother.
　　 Gouzhu's mind is even simpler. This cat brother can believe it. If it is not credible, it will not suffer. Is it nothing more than bringing a cat out of the tower?
　　 It's a pity that the barbecue is gone. It turned out that it was not so obvious. After losing this lunch, he suddenly felt extremely hungry and could not bear it.
　　 Gouzhu rummaged through his three fairy lotuses. Although the things in the three Immortal Lotus were the same, he was surprised by the same comparison, but sadly, a bigu Dan was not found.
　　 This bigudan only needs one a month, and I don’t usually use it much. At that time, in order to avoid eating mistakes, all of them were placed in the fairy lotus of Song Ruhai, who was best at calculating accounts, and he uniformly distributed them every month. But they did not expect that once they entered the third floor, they would separate themselves.
　　There are dry fields all around, and there are also some farm houses. Gouzhu and No. 19 walked around and found that the villages nearby were empty. Not only was no one seen, but the food in the house was completely swept away, and there was not even a grain of rice left.
　　 This makes Gouzhu more and more restless.
　　 spent more than a year in the Jade Palace, full of food all day long, and never worried about being hungry again. Now that you have a wealth of money in your pocket, you are going to be hungry?
　　 And this level is too weird. Ascending to this level, there is no ghost image everywhere, let alone where the Master Chuangong is, let alone the way to clear the customs.
　　 There is a river in the field, which is about ten feet wide. But after extremely dry, only a stream of two or three steps wide is left, and the rest is a piece of river sand. Hungry and thirsty, the hook pig ran over and took a few sips of water to drink.
　　 A line of cool down, dry mouth relieved a lot. But the sound in his stomach was like a drum, and he became more hungry. When he stood up again, he felt all over his body collapsed, his legs trembled, and he couldn't get up.
　　 It feels like he is no stranger. Working as a thief on Bluestone Street, there are times when the harvest is good, and naturally there are times when you are hungry.
　　 Not eating one meal is enough to be hungry and flustered. If you don’t eat two meals, the world is spinning, and if you don’t eat three, you can’t even walk.
　　 He didn't know how many meals he hadn't eaten, and he didn't know that he was in a coma for a few days before waking up. He only knew that he was really hungry now.
　　 Although the nineteenth is anxious, there is no way. Fortunately, she has pure Yang Dan to eat and is not short of energy. Gouzhu couldn't move, so she went all the way with Gouzhu on her back.
　　 She was originally a headless fly, she didn't know where to go. Gouzhu pointed in the direction down the river.
　　 Generally there are people along the river. As long as someone changes their food and asks about the geography of this area, there is always a way to find the Master Chuan Gong.
　　 The white cat glanced contemptuously at the hook pig lying on the nineteenth back, and followed behind quietly with a catwalk.
　　 I don’t know how much the boundary is, it looks really vast and boundless, almost indistinguishable from the world. The nineteenth walked from noon to the evening, and finally there was a clanging saddle stirrup in front of him, and a horse brigade arrived in the dust.
　　 In front of the horse team is the flag, and then a bunch of swordsmen on horseback. There are more than ten carriages in the middle, which are full of sacks, which seem to contain grain.
　　 Then there are a few elegant cars with horses drawn by horses, with delicate curtains hung, like the owner of the car, protected by five big and three thick guards on both sides.
　　 In the end, there are a group of gray-clothed handymen behind the palace, pulling several broken cars to load the sundries. These handymen are also carrying their weapons and fully armed.
　　 Gouzhu took out a Profound Yin Pill and handed it to the nineteenth, saying: "You take this to exchange something for them. It will be easy to do it later when I recover my strength." The nineteenth nodded.
　　 In fact, one Profound Yin Pill is equal to 100 Pure Yang Pills. At the exchange price of the Jade Palace, it is two hundred taels of silver. It is not difficult to buy the food for these two carts. To change the dry food, Gouzhu was heartbroken to death.
　　 It’s more cost-effective to use Pure Yang Pill, but Pure Yang Pill is the nineteenth food. Although there are still a lot of them, Gouzhu can't bear it. If the nineteenth falls into a hungry coma again, he can't spare himself.
As soon as the nineteenth put the Gouzhu down, the white cat said: "There are thousands of miles in the red land, ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and dozens of swordsmen are required to even transport a grain. This looks like a troubled world. You still make a flower like a flower. A jade-like woman is going to beg for food, isn't this meat buns beating dogs."
　　 The name of this cat is Shafa, and it is a chaotic world wherever he goes. Only after being imprisoned in the Ji Ming Palace for five hundred years, the Hou Tu Dynasty's life was cleared for five hundred years. Of course he is not surprised by such troubled times.
　　 Gouzhu felt very uneasy about this. He took out the poisonous "Half Chi Han" and pinned it on his nineteenth waist, and said, "Whoever treats you dishonestly, just stabb him with a knife!"
　　 The fat cat gave him another white look. Does this kid really think that having a knife in his hand is enough to keep the world peaceful?
　　 "Good!" The nineteenth ran happily all the way to the convoy.
　　 A man in gray clothes behind the palace, carrying his earth-milled axe on his back, untied the water bag from the horse and took a sip. Although he felt it was far from enough, he still resisted the urge to drink up the water.
　　 I haven't seen a drought like this for more than ten years. In their words, there must be a drought this year, otherwise it will not be so.
　　 "Big brother stay!"
　　 He vaguely heard a call from behind. They Chongxuanguan carried food all the way, and they didn't know how many hungry people were entangled and begged along the way. He usually didn't even bother to look at such a cry.
　　 But the voice was clear and tactile, very pleasant to hear, he couldn't help but look back, but was taken aback.
　　 A slender woman rushed forward, her face was as white as snow, her eyes were like stars, she looked like a human being, but she was wearing a shabby robe that didn't fit well, as if she had just rolled over from the dust. Look at that dress, it's definitely not her own. It's not someone else's charity, or it's taken from the dead.
　　The big man quickly winked at the guy next to him, and all of them stopped. In this famine and chaotic world, they can't see many hungry people who are living everywhere, and their lives are not as good as grass.
　　 But they had never seen such a good-looking woman, so she suddenly looked at her, and even the car stopped.
　　 The woman ran all the way, stretched out her snow-white jade hand, and placed a black paint like a bead in her palm, making a blessing for everyone, and then said:
　　 "Brothers go slowly, the younger sister has a pill here, only for some dry food, the eldest brother can take some points, and this pill can be collected."
　　The big man in grey clothes looked at this woman, and the closer she looked, the more beautiful she felt, far worse than his mistress. Especially that pair of peculiar green eyes, like a bottomless pool. He sank involuntarily after only one glance, and couldn't bear to look away anymore.
　　 "Where is the little lady from? How could she end up here?"
　　 He is just a handyman in the Taoist temple, and the most beautiful woman he has ever seen is his mistress. It's just that the owner lives in a simple place, and it's a rare occasion. Even if you meet, you can only lower your eyebrows and look at the opportunity to take a bold look. How can he stare at him like this downright woman in front of him?
　　 "Where is the person?" The nineteenth was taken aback. She is a puppet made by Park Lao Jiu, and her memory before completion was originally a blank. So when someone asks questions about who she is and where she comes from, she will become confused, "I don't know where I am from..."
　　 Looking at her at a loss, the big man recognized himself clearly. During this famine year, many wealthy households stayed behind closed doors, thinking that with grain in their warehouses, someone above would be able to survive. But I didn't expect the refugees to be everywhere, and many big households were looted.
　　 It is inevitable that some rich girls who live in the boudoir and have no sophistication will live outside. The so-called fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, that is to say these women.
　　 He could recognize the Xuan Yin Pill, thinking it was nothing more than the beads that the rich lady had removed from some jewelry.
"This little girl," the big man squinted his eyes, and the lines on his face wrinkled like tree bark, "Right now, it’s too dangerous for your little girl to live outside. It’s better to follow your brother and me. Eating and drinking, no more suffering~EbookFREE.me~ After finishing talking, he stretched out.
　　 How can you understand his nineteenth nonsense? Seeing him stretch out his hand, I thought he was going to take the Xuan Yin Pill in his palm. Unexpectedly, he grabbed his wrist with a big hand, and then pulled her to the point.
　　 The gray-clothed man laughed and hugged him, he was about to hold the nineteenth in his arms. At this moment, he felt a chill on his neck. He looked down and saw a white jade dagger right on his neck. The big man's hands couldn't help but froze.
　　 The few guys who had been drooling around watching the excitement suddenly realized that the situation was not right, and each took out their weapons and surrounded them.
　　 "Little lady, I'm just about to bring you dry food, why are you using a knife?" The big man stretched his hand to the cloth bag tied under the saddle. The nineteenth looked down, and there really was a pile of bread inside.
　　 The nineteenth did not come to cause trouble. Gouzhu was already starving to death behind her, and she was too lazy to entangle herself, so she collected half a chi of cold and inserted it back into her waist.
　　 Unexpectedly, the brawny man suddenly grabbed her wrist and shouted in a low voice: "This girl is amazing. All of us quietly restrained him and threw it in the car to enjoy it. Everyone has a share!"
　　 He caught the woman's wrist only feeling as hard as iron, and he couldn't move at all. But at this point, he didn't dare to back down, so he had to greet the guy next to him.
　　 When his brothers heard that "everyone has a share", they immediately became interested, and rushed up lightly, all wanting to take the opportunity to lick the oil. During this famine year, human lives are worse than dogs. If they killed one or two people, no one would ever bother. Of course, they cannot alarm the owner in front of the team.
　　 Only a white light flashed by, and the brawny screamed. When he lowered his head to look again, a big hole was punched in his stomach, and his intestines flowed out.